Sometimes things are more magical than you know ~ Agents of SHIELD #wattys2015

The Asset (13)

Sanchez walked into Coulson his office, with a face that not meaned much good.

"Coulson... You got a minute?"

He putted some papers away, and looked up at Sanchez. She had been in her head with this since... Since their last mission, but now... It became annoying.

She had the strong idea that Coulson was angry at her, or just... That he had a problem with her. She could feel it in every room where they both were, and she became sick of it.

"My apologise if I say something that isn't correct, but I am having the strong idea that you're having a problem with me. We have never been best friends, but I mean a bigger problem then regular. So... Am I doing something wrong?"

Coulson wasn't really surprised about this question. It was true, in the last couple of days, he had found Nyla Sanchez a really annoying personallity to be in the same room with. But that was just because...

Because he had a question, and he simply could not find the answer on it.

"Sanchez... There's something I don't understand."

"I know were you're capable of. When the air pressure was going down in the bus, why haven't you done a thing to fix it?"

She opened her mounth, and closed him again.

It was true. She could have fixed it, if she wanted. As the goddess of life, she could manipulate the four elements, water, earth, fire, and air. These elements were necessary to create life.

But still... She had not fixed the air pressure problem.

"Is that it?" She asked to him. "You just... The past few days, you found me a annoying bitch because you were up with this?  Really?"

He gave no response, but she already knew the answer.

"It... I had enough reasons for that decision, Phil," she said.

"First, I wasn't allowed to do something like that. Fury had to show up. And don't ask me why, you know I can't tell that, even if you would torture me. Second, it would bring my cover down, and I wanted..."

She was quiet for a while.

"You can prove something with it. I, could prove something with it."

"Like what?" Coulson asked.

"You don't need powers to be a hero. Someone like you should know that."

She left Coulson his office, and just a few seconds after that, a message came in. When Coulson saw the report, he nodded something in himself.

Two people at the bus, would be a bit upset about this mission.

"You know, you're late."

Ward and Skye had planned a training session, but Skye was late.

It didn't surprised Ward.

"I'm tired. It's the mornings work-out. I thought I was joining SHIELD, not twenty-four hour fitness."

"It's called 'relative strength training," Ward said. "We're starting with the basics. Next time, you can do fiftheen push-ups, for every minute you're late," he told her while taping her hands in.

"Fine, Mr. Funmachine," Skye nodded. "Or pull-ups. I don't want to do ever another pull-up again."

"See yourself hanging on the edge of a building, twenty storey's up. You will wanna do these one's."

Ward showed her, how to punch into the punching bag.

"Stand here, like this. Ten minutes."

Skye started to punch the bag.